A PAIR OF LEATHER WORKMAN’S GLOVES ARE SOAKED IN WATER AND ALLOWED TO DRY AS AN INDIVIDUAL WEARS THEM WHILE HOLDING A SINGLE GLASS SHARD RETRIEVED FROM A VEHICLE DESTROYED IN AN AUTOMOBILE COLLISION. ONCE THE GLOVES COMPLETELY DRY, THEY AND THE GLASS SHARD ARE PLACED UPON A PHILIPPE STARCK DESIGNED LOUIS GHOST CHAIR.

I don’t want to tell a storyI don’t want to tell

images, sounds, thoughts, feelingsinsert them here

remove themnothing is the way it was yesterdaynothing is the way it will be today

a patriarchy threatens to end before it begantoday is not the day that will bebut every tomorrow may be

you thought you knew a languageyou knew a wordyou knew a word and it was slang

careful is the keeperof lexicons never forgotten

you will find no meaning hereif that is what you came to seek

it is over and it is understoodthat nothing makes sensenothing will

not what is absentwhat is absence itselfa head felled into thy handsa popular uprising